Lyrics:
This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,
Phone a friend
My origin was lonely man
I made music to heal
It was my only chance
Flex for Christmas
The Bikko boys spent New Year's in France
I hit
this summer
Don't get me started with you
Cause you're ass has always been dirty
For every girl you that talk to
There's at least another thirty boys
wanted smoke, you wouldn't type out any message
Move around with this coke, I'm like who need a refreshment
Ha, huh
Hit the dope wit a remix
Loose lips
ha)
I'm on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican (damn)
Sophomore year, but I spit it like a veteran (yup)
Gangsta, gangsta, you can tell by
ha)
I'm on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican (damn)
Sophomore year, but I spit it like a veteran (yup)
Gangsta, gangsta, you can tell by
you're being me who's being you?
I'm hot like Patra, Doggystyle on all fours
End your career like Christopher Williams did Al B. Sures
Mass hysteria,
back from hell boy too hot
I no go stay de feet pair of socks
Me cool down na rappers adƐn akowinsafo yi
HwƐ dƐ wƆre throw throw shots
MewƆ vibe
Ha Ha haha I'm back in this bitch boy Great Tate nigga back like Freddy or something in this bitch Jason or Michael Myers nigga I'm a terrorist out
querem parmesão
E os que falavam há pouco? Boy
Agora onde é que 'tão?
Juro que os ouvi a falar
Deve ter sido impressão
Então liga a cam, bora lá fazer um
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
yawning and I'd made it by 20
I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me
He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got
ha, rock yeah you dropping that hot shit
You really dropping that hot shit ha, Z-Ro let me
Hear what you gonna sing for this one, come on
Three
kindling (Ha ha!)
Reduce me to ashes
Till nothing’s left in me
Fear not, for I have redeemed you
I have called you by your name
You are mine
When you pass
on standby
Keep the piece like the treaty of versailles
Ha ha ha now they think I'm a good guy
Don't try to play me your tape boy goodbye
I can't lie it's not
I'll fuck you right, I will, I fuck you right, I will
I'll fuck you like no one has ever, ever made you feel
I mean, this part of our relationship's
Acting like you hard, boy I'm swinging at your crown
You ain't tryna spar, Ima tell you right now
Lit up like a spark, can't deny we hot now
Just doing my
Aiko
Okay, homie, did a remix, now they tell me "hey, bro
I think one of them already made a 'Halo'"
Ayy, well shoutout my boy, David, his flow cool with
digo fuck it
O King Lamar usa Beats by Dre
E eu também usei mas só porque os saquei
E não importa quem puxa quem
Hoje em dia só importa é se tu chupas
nigga better stop it
I'm really 1SiX, switching sides ain't a option
Got exotic in my lungs, no I can't stop coughing
Stay away from them boys
Cuz' you
pressed by cobras HA
Do my thing
Do my thing
Man they love it when I
Do my thing
I do my thing
Man they love it when I
Do my thing
I do my thing
Man they
the baggage here for, huh
Lead by example where's your stuff
Dogs in the house big boy go ruff
Pickin' my phone up, what's your numba' (What's your numba')
I
dry
Well, his feet are bare, bare and dusty brown
And a hot wind blows over sacred ground
And a new day brekas
On the mountainside
Reaching out,
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
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